I don’t know which sentence pleased him again.

After lunch, Gu Congli drove her to a billiards club that looked very high-end.

The lights are slightly dim. There are rows of tables in the lobby outside, booths lined up against the wall, soft sofas, and not many people inside.

Gu Congli seemed to be familiar with the roads. After entering, he took her through the billiard tables. Originally, Shi Yin was a little curious and wanted to know what Gu Congli would do in such a cloud-filled place that was completely inconsistent with his high-altitude flower temperament.

Sample.

As soon as I entered, there was no sense of disharmony.

He took her to the innermost row of the hall, where several table tennis tables were already occupied. There was a little girl sitting on the vertical sofa, holding a glass of iced lemon juice in her hand, dragging her head to read.

As soon as Gu Congli passed by, someone whistled: "Boss Gu! Congratulations, you are another year older!"

Shi Yin stood behind Gu Congli and turned his head.

The man who had just whistled was stunned when he saw her, and subconsciously said, "Fuck."

Others followed and looked over.

Next to the man, a man in a black shirt glanced at him, took a ball and threw it into his arms: "What are you talking about? You are not allowed to curse in front of my wife."

The little girl sitting on the sofa was holding lemon juice and smiling: "I'm fine, you don't have to listen to him."

The man smiled and said: "Mr. Lu, my sister-in-law said she won't listen to you."

Lu Jiaheng pinched another ball and threw it over without raising his eyes.

Gu Congli came over with Shi Yin, and briefly introduced him to a group of men whose faces were full of gossip and their eyes were almost shining: "Shi Yin."

No one spoke, everyone was waiting for his next introduction about the relationship.

After waiting for more than ten seconds, everyone realized that it seemed to be gone.

So it was the whistling man who reacted first, his warm eyes sweeping over like X-rays: "Hello, hello."

Shi Yin: "..."

The air-conditioning temperature inside the club was just right, slightly warmer than outside. Gu Congli was pulled over without saying a few words. He took off his coat and handed it to Shi Yin. He watched her take it, holding the back of the sofa with one hand, lowering his head.

He asked her: "What do you want to drink?"

The surroundings were quiet, and Shi Yin felt as if there were countless pairs of eyes watching furtively or openly.

She glanced at the lemon juice in the girl's hand next to her.

The girl felt her gaze and turned her head, blinking at her with her round deer eyes.

Shi Yin pointed to the cup in her hand: "Is this sour?"

Chu Zhi: “It’s not sour and tastes pretty good.”

Shi Yin thanked him and looked up at Gu Congli: "Then I'll give you lemon juice, too."

He nodded, ordered a drink for her, and was pulled to the pool table.

Watching handsome guys play is a kind of enjoyment. When I was in college, during school basketball games, Shi Yin originally thought that boys were the most handsome when they played basketball.

When she saw Gu Congli today, she suddenly realized that she had forgotten what it was like for those school boys to play basketball in college.

The man rolled up his sleeves, put his slender fingers on the table, and raised his thumb slightly. The back of his hand was pale under the light because of the effort to outline the muscles and blood vessels. The tip of his chin pressed the club, and he raised his eyes. His light brown eyes were as cold and clear as glass, and his eyelashes were not like glass.

Girls' hair is curly, but very long. From the side, it looks like it has been brushed up.

Shi Yin bit the lemon juice straw, feeling fully satisfied visually.

She was sighing when suddenly someone came over, his peach blossom eyes slightly raised, he looked at her and smiled: "Can Miss Shi know how to fight?"

Shi Yin was stunned for a moment: "I'm not very good at it..."

Peach Blossom Eyes handed her the pole in her hand and said lazily: "Mr. Gu doesn't know how to take care of others. Why don't you teach her a lesson when you brought a girl here?"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone started cheering.

Shi Yin didn't hesitate, he put the lemon juice in his hand on the table next to him, put Gu Congli's coat aside in his arms, took off his own windbreaker, casually put it on top of his clothes, and took the billiard ball handed over by Taohuayan.

He walked to Gu Congli's table.

Shi Yin looked sideways at him and smiled: "Shall I help you fight?"

Gu Congli lowered his eyes, took a step back, and made room for her.

The material of her white shirt looks very soft and drapey. She has stiletto heels and a fair and delicate ankle exposed. Her muscles and bones are slightly exposed, and her legs are straight and slender.

Holding the club in his hand, his back straight, his left index finger circled the club, and he scraped it from bottom to top skillfully and habitually. He scanned the table with his eyes, walked to the corner, and lay down on it.

The left hand is supporting the countertop pole, and the upper body is almost completely lying on it, pressing down at an almost 90-degree right angle. The feet are slightly separated in front of and back. The thin waist, long legs, and raised hips outline a soft arc that only belongs to women.

He pushed the club forward with his right hand, his body moved slightly, and the white ball hit the half-colored number 10 diagonally in front of him.

There was a sweet and crisp sound of "pop", and the blue-white ball rolled into the bottom bag.

Lu Jiaheng narrowed his eyes with a smile and raised his hands to applaud: "Okay!"

The people next to him also reacted and clapped along: "Okay, okay!"

Gu Congli narrowed his eyes, very annoyed.

Amidst the applause, he put the golf club on the table, took the golf club out of her hand, stood next to her, and pulled her away.

When he walked to the sofa, he stopped in his tracks, pulled her long windbreaker jacket over her body, and walked out.

Lu Jiaheng was nestled on the sofa, smiling happily, her peach blossom eyes widening: "Mr. Gu, why are you going? Miss Shi hasn't had enough fun yet."

Gu Congli didn't look back, he just dragged Shi Yin out and said in a cold voice: "Be back in a while."

The author has something to say: I am also obsessed with 11 today, and Lily Gu is very annoyed.

Thanks to Shaosi·, fattyfairy, Wool Assassin for the grenade

Thanks to Su Anyan x2, Mr. Beicheng x2, a salted fish with three waters, deep and deep white, Lin Xueyi, netizens are full, just like waking up from a dream-, Gu Zhixian, blame, Guan Er Dacao, limbo?, genius vending machine
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